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He was the fire Devouring flame Wine until bottom And pain of fame He was my father His anger like flood We sealed our Oath In fire and blood The flame extinguished By Oath we're still bound Through tears and pain No rest to be found The blood on my hands And my hand in chains What was it for When nothing remains? The Light we sought, burns So close, yet so far We are not worthy To touch a star Burning flame, take me And clean the stain Take the cursed Jewel And end my pain! In fire it started In fire it ends Just like my father The fire in my veins